Album: The Blueprint 3 (2009)
  • Haters, haters, these niggas is haters!
    And I made myself so easy to love

    Yeah, yeah,
    How much they hate it, very
    Kiss girls like Katy Perry
    I am never sprung but I Springer, Jerry
    Don't try to this at home, results may vary
    King like T.I. but in the Chi-lary

    Whova? Hova, both ofa'
    American gangstas you choose whose, colda'
    Rappers get nasty in the booth,
    But I'm gross, I cant even stomach myself
    Ulcer, more realer cause I'm closer
    Had girlies in girldles weighing more than they suppose ta
    Posera, no sir ,my hustle, so Russell,
    I stretch work, yoga
    You know I got it down dog,
    Al Roker, I used to knock pounds off
    It ain't nothing for me to knock nails off,
    But these M-C's are prayin' for my downfall,
    They just, haters
    I wave at you, I'm so player,
    I'll never be done I'm so rare'r

    We killin' the game its not faiyr
    You motherfuckers stay right theyre
    'cause we too high up in the ayir
    We blastin' off just like a layzer
    Nigga pewoon, pewoon, pewoon
    Give me rap, give me room, room, room
    D-B-9 like vroom, vroom, vroom
    Young Hov what we doin', doin', doin'

    We ballin', bitches, eatin' y'all food leavin' dishes
    Why these niggas always talkin' leir talk Ye
    Why I never see them at the clear port Ye
    Why I always hear they at the airport
    Why I fly daily like I'm in the Air Force
    Therefore, please stop talkin' my ears off
    Millionaire talk, you haters,
    You mad at me cause your paper,
    "you need to get his mother fuckin' weight up", waita
    I ain't done, name one thing that I ain't done
    It hurts when you say that I ain't the one, you haters
    How do I gain your favor, I need to know cause I cayre
    I need you to love me I sweayr, look heyre
    See Ye is, runnin' the Chi like Gale Sayers,
    I'm runnin' new york, I got the mayor, on my pager
    You cant fade us, you hate us
    I need you, stay theyre
    I breath you, like ayir,
    Ya, ya, ya, yayer
    Ya, ya, ya, yayer
    Where are my haters,
    I love all my haters
    Love all my haters
    I love all my haters
    Where are my haters, hater
    Yayer Writer/s: Shawn Carter, Kanye West
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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